I reluctantly stuck my tongue out and licked from the bottom of her slit to the top. I didn’t enjoy the flavor, but it wasn’t as terrible as I expected. I felt my stomach turn a bit, as I thought about what I was doing. It was a sin and seemed very unnatural. Before the war, I never would have imagined I’d sell my dignity and self-respect, for just some food and a ride. I really had no choice.
She gently lifted my chin and looked in my eyes. “It’ll be easier if I show you how good it feels. Stand up and let me undress you.” She smiled as I stood, then unbuttoned my shirt. She squeezed my flaccid, saggy breasts through my bra, and said, “Those have seen better days, but some food will help.” She passed me a cookie, and I stuffed the whole thing in my mouth. SUGAR! CHOCOLATE! YES!
“Hold the rail there, so you can keep your balance.”
I closed my eyes and imagined it was my husband sliding my pants down, then my underwear. I felt his … actually her … hands on my hips. He’d never been so gentle or patient. Usually, he shoved my legs apart and just stuffed himself in. This was kinder and more relaxed. The soft hands slid up and down the inside of my thighs, caressing them. Fingers tickled the lower part of my belly, then moved down, and tickled around my outer labia.
Gently, two fingers pulled me open, and a tongue slowly licked my inner lips. My husband would have been half-done by now, grunting as he thrust into me, but I was only beginning to get aroused. I felt a tickle in my nipples.
After another minute or two, my body was betraying me by responding to her slippery, light touch. I felt something nice slide into me, as her rough tongue massaged me just below my clit. A second finger slipped in, not quite filling me, but giving a pleasant, rubbing pressure on the inside of my vagina. As her tongue slowly slid up my clit, I moaned involuntarily; “Mmmmm. Yeah.”
My husband would have cum about then. He would have rolled off me, leaving me to finish myself if I wanted a climax. He liked watching me masturbate, but I hated that he didn’t want to help, and didn’t seem to care if I got off or not.
I did miss his dick. It wasn’t too impressive, but it was a dick. Somehow, in a strange way, her mouth felt much better. Another finger lightly tickled my asshole, as the pressure of the tongue licking my clit slowly increased. I was close, SO CLOSE! “Oooh! Yeah!”.
The fingers moved in and out of me, faster and faster, as the tongue pushed on my button. I exploded, as the tip of a finger went slightly into my anus. “UNGH! YU! YU! AH! EEEEEEE!” I felt liquid burst out, as I climaxed and my pelvis spasmed. I panted, struggling for oxygen. It was the best orgasm of my life, by far. I was terribly ashamed that a woman had given it to me.
As she stood, I wrapped my arms around her, then reflexively kissed her lips. I tasted my juice on her but didn’t care. I sucked her upper lip into my mouth, then her tongue. I practically screamed, “THANK YOU! That was amazing!” I glanced and saw her shirt was wet. “Sorry! So sorry!”
She asked, “Sorry about what? You squirted! That’s the strongest cum I’ve seen in a long time.”
“Squirted? I heard about that, but thought it was fake. It really felt like peeing.”
She chuckled a little and shook her head. “Two kids, but you haven’t had any good sex? That’s sad.”
She touched an earpiece in her ear, saying; “Affirmative. We’ll be underway in two minutes.”
I was disgusted, but my body felt better than it had in a very long time. I was terribly conflicted. I wanted more but was ashamed that I did.
She handed me my jeans and panties, saying; “Get dressed. Quick!”
As I was sliding them on, I saw the ramp tilt down. The girls were sitting in two of the soldiers’ laps, eating cookies as the men felt their bodies! They were molesting my kids!
The woman yelled, “Hostiles en route! Mount up and get us out of here!”
They helped the girls inside, then the big engine roared as the ramp closed. We held on for dear life, as the metal box on tracks rocked and bounced. It ponderously rolled over rubble, trees, and what sounded like a few cars.
It was terribly loud, roaring and clanking, rocking and bouncing, for what seemed like hours. The woman returned from the front and told us, “We’ll blow the bridge behind us, then we’re safe.”
We stopped for several minutes, then started moving again. We heard a tremendous “BANG!”. After maybe an hour, we stopped again. The ramp lowered and the redhead told me and the soldiers, “A chopper will bring us fuel in two hours. The sun’s setting, and we’re concealed in the woods. No hostiles for thirty clicks. Let’s get back to what we were doing.”
I restrained myself, as the three soldiers carried my girls outside. Instead of screaming obscenities, like I wanted to, I pleaded; “My kids are good girls, virgins! Don’t hurt them! Please?” They were 18 and 19, but ‘kids’ to me.
One of them smiled as he said, “Don’t worry. They’ll do a better job if they feel good too.” He pressed a button and the ramp closed again.
As she stripped the woman told me, “They might get a mouthful of cream, and their little boobs and butts kissed, but my band of merry perverts won’t hurt them. Speaking of kissing, you need to finish something.”
She licked her lips, then mine. As she unbuttoned my fly, she looked in my eyes, saying; “Just lay down, and do what I do.”
My husband was a sergeant. I noticed the double yellow bars on her jacket as she set it on the floor. I asked, “Captain’s bars? You’re a captain?”
She sounded annoyed as she sighed. “At least until we get back. Now lay down and get licking.”
She laid on top of me, kissing my thighs, with her pussy almost touching my mouth. I kissed, licked, and sucked her, in time with her motions. I didn’t mind the taste or smell so much, and she was bringing joy to everything between my navel and my knees. I was close to another orgasm, as hers began. Her hips bucked and rocked, and she firmly rubbed her clit on my chin. “AH! AH! YEAH! UUUUUGGGGHHH!”
As soon as she finished, she went back to licking me, and stuffed in two fingers. I quickly climaxed again but didn’t spray that time. Again, I felt great, but terribly ashamed. I slid my fingers in and out as I licked and sucked her. Before long, she had another climax. “UUUUR! Yeah!”
I was very hungry and thirsty. She must have read my mind. “Time for a drink and some dinner.” She pulled a six pack of beer from under a bench seat and handed me one. We had a few sips, and she passed me her beer too. She picked up a box of meal packs and motioned for me to follow her out the front. She quietly whispered, “Shhhh”, as we climbed out.
I saw one of the soldiers kissing Elsie’s lips, and another licking her breasts. She was fully nude, and the second man’s fingers were between her legs!
The third had Lena’s pants down, and she was sitting on his mouth!
Elsie cried out with her first-ever orgasm, “AAAIIIIEEEEE!”
A moment later, the captain loudly said; “Ten-hut!”
The three men all stood quickly.
She asked, “So, did they live up to whatever deal you made?”